u/Important_Lemon8362

Lore: https://www.reddit.com/r/EggmanEmpireRP/comments/1taw5nh/lore_update_on_guivret_the_dawn_breaker/

The machine is powered with chaos energy, but also made to use any energy based attacks from any powerful artifacts to fuel it, thus phantom ruby based attacks only keeps it longer running.

The he can deal with him both at long and close distances with the wide arsenal.

I gave ot a robotic vision that allows him to see and detect through any infinite illusions, while orbinant bombs deal with any created clones.

I am willing to share with all of you, if you aren't with infinite of course.

Stuff that I can't even remember, bet they remember me
Stuff that happened late in December, I bring that winter heat
Exe’s dyin' the whole October, the real Halloween

This guys are personal soldiers of Guivret the Dawn Breaker (2nd image) command, "The Council Paladins of custody"(1st image). Council was formed after Guivret was formed after Guivret was adopted and matured to 16 of age (lord of Guivret the dawn breaker: he is an Seraphim Angel who fell from it on accident into Sonic Black knight universe, he is unaware of this, and thinks all his might cam natural. Taking form of basically mobian version neo metal sonic).

Each Paladin just like Guivret an adopted orphan trained by themselves and Guivret. Before Sir Pelleas fell to temptations, the Council was an autonomous and free from his command, and could do anything without approval of Imperator, able to do own campaigns and battles under rule of Guivret. Known for high sense of nobility and courage, coming to aid of those lost their homes in war.

When Pelleas fell, they were main force protecting Camelot and most lands against order of Pelleas before Saint Rose came to an aid. They were heavily outnumbered but not outmatch in skill, prowess and tactics.

After Pelleas was banished on an penitent crusade, Guivret and council followed them to keep close watch. The main quality is that they dont use Hellish or Heavenly armoury, technologies and knowledge, instead they now create their own advancements and genetically inbred from blood and genetic code of Saints and heavenly figures that were on Camelot, giving them superior strength, will and intellect, while increasing size bigger than average mobian, overall Paladin of Guivret would be much more mighty than the Crusader of Pelleas, which are well known for bringing down Gods in their crusade, before coming to Mobius.

After Pelleas died, Guivret became new Imperator, taking control of "Crusade order of crestfallen Paragon", making his council personal elite guard.

When Guivret left their command, a new leader was authorized by him to be chosen, Chretien de Troyes (8th and 9th image, is now leader of the council.

Literally metal virus but on steroids

(Sir Pelleas, Saint Rose, Guivret the younger, Guivret the dawn breaker, Shard, djtr medic)

Most of you know me well here for either my most well known characters (mecha mk3, Shard and sir pelleas) or for my occasional meme posting.

I am probably a person who've been the longest on this sub, and I wish to say few things I dislike, but not hate here.

First of all, it annoys me whenever someone makes a post that is usually related to answering questions or hearing out opinions and it gains a popularity, everyone else catch up and start doing the same thing. It floods the sub with similar almost unoriginal posts. I don't blame or hate for people doing it, it just dissapoints me.

Second, I notices that whenever I post memes or shitposts which I put less effort in making then more effort in my lore rp posts for my characters https://www.reddit.com/r/EggmanEmpireRP/comments/1t5jglk/sir_pelleass_demise/ , the memes and shitposts almost always come out on top. It bothers me, and demotivates me to make further less of lore posts. I get why people prefer memes over the lore, because the videos or images are way more entertaining than the wall of text, even if it's well written. I bet if I posted both Shakespeare levels of writing storytelling and an meme video of homelander meeting holy tung, the video would definitely come out on top.

Sir Pelleas raises both of his arms and then clenches them in fists, ripping apart reality temporarily to open himself a portal. He takes a step forward, as he passes it he enter a completely different universe, seemingly the one he originally came from, a place of his birth and origin.

He knew he took a massive risk by coming back here, knowing well that Heaven forbidden him to ever come back, and yet he still did it, he had one thing left unresolved.

He starts walking to the top of the most tallest mountain in Camelot, Esimed. The size seemingly was endless to mortal eye, down from the start of the path to it, little did he care how much it took him, his paitence was greater than the almost unending path.

As he finally reached the peak, he immediately unsheathed his Claymore sword and took a ready stance.

Sir Pelleas: I at once came back... Show yourself now if you dare!

Suddenly a Knight wearing white as bright as the gates to heaven revealed himself, seemingly came straight out of the shadows

???: Mmm... Its been long time since I last seen you, Pelleas. You grew up and matured over the years, even though time passes here slower than outside the realm... And yet you still wish for my complete end, as if it wasnt your fault the lands were ravaged and left with no progress for a decade...

Sir Pelleas: Long time no see, Vavaour... Dont twist my past actions, people change, which you know well. You are the one who forged a wretched armory which you used to become warmonger this place remembers me for... After all father, everyone here now knows well whos fault it is truly.

Vavaour grins in amusement and raises his hands, taunting Sir Pelleas to attack first

Vavaour: Go ahead then, lets settle this for once and for all.

Sir Pelleas: Not here, Ill choose for us the battleground Pelleas point his arm to the side, clenching his fist, as if trying to grab something, opening a portal to the in between of the omniverse

V: Very well... Lets do it without harming anyone.

Both of them enter it, the realm beyond space and time, not looking at each other eyes. Both take few measured steps away from eachother, Unsheathing both of their blades and taking their battle stances

P: This ends here!

V: Okay... Lets dance!

Both of them proceed to dash at eachother, clashing their blades. The battle rages, both of them use their ethereal skill and might of physical prowess, none compromise to eachother. It lasts long, as no one gets upper hand for long time... Until finally, Pelleas manages with one powerful slash forward at chest plate of foe pierce it, for the first time, the Hellish armor of Twisted souls was damaged

V: ...I never expected this to happen ever... He seemingly doesnt believe his gaze, he touches the bloodied wound, looking at the bllod on his fingers.

Both keep on fighting, each using more and more of their deity like powers, the 'ground' shakes and gets damaged around them, more of their armor gets damaged and the less sharper blades become. Each of them almost leave the mortal original bodies of how much depleted stamina gets and more wounds gash out blood...

Suddenly a one strike forward to the neck. Vavaour falls to his knees, he didnt believe it and yet didnt expect less...

V: Wow... You amaze me... You did me proud... Son. His stance looses control as he falls to the ground, his breath stopped, the death came after his soul.

Sir Pelleas was at once free from the curse, he for the first time was allowed to finally put off his abominable armor, he placed his helmet down, he took his gaze straight to the Omniverse itself...

Suddenly high pang of pain came through all his wounds, he tries to resist it, but even with all his might, he was defeated. He fell through the portal back to Mobius... Guivret stepped forward, his first and adopted son, he couldnt help himself but smile

P: You are the new Imperator of my order now...

He stopped beathing, his eyes became lifeless, Guivret the dawn breaker watched the life of pelleas leaving his body. Guivret kneeled before his adoptive father, clenching him in hug

Guivret: I wont disappoint you... What do I say to Mother and Brother?...